Book of Gods and Demons

Medland Glory Calendar September 1st, 1379.

The trouble in Lovegang was crushed strongly under the joint hands of the Duke of Ross and the Marquis of Seac.

There is no result yet, but Joe has returned to Port Tulum.

In the afternoon, in the main house of the Rittal Family in the Mid-Levels, on the wide grass, long white hoods lined up. Below are long white tables filled with various exquisite snacks and countless Fine wine and fruit drinks.

Well-dressed waiters and maids stand by with a smile, ready to provide perfect and attentive service.

In the bushes in the distance, the guards, who also wore neat uniforms, but with a sullen expression on their faces, were dangling cigarettes and slowly patrolling around.

From the port of Tulum to the foot of Mount St. Hild, on the road leading to the mid-levels, a long line of carriages lined up.

Today, there are big figures in Tulum Harbor, almost all of them come out.

A few days ago, the nobles and wealthy businessmen who came from the provinces around Tulum Port were all out with fanfare.

Many people are still on the way, and many people have already arrived at Ritto's house. They strolled on the grass, holding wine glasses, and divided into small circles in twos and threes with a smile.

The men were talking about current affairs in the imperial capital, about the war situation in Northwest Gran Province, about where the price of food in the empire has risen, or where the supply of silk is insufficient. Or, they have a secret expression, whispering to discuss some recent developments of a certain delicate lady on Palm Street, etc.

The noble ladies dressed like flowers and butterflies sit leisurely on the soft seats under the tents, shaking their small folding fans, discussing the romantic affairs of the famous ladies in the imperial capital, and discussing some large aristocratic families in the local area. The secrets of her boudoir, or with a mysterious face, communicate with each other the secrets of the physical stamina and power of a young poet, young writer, or young painter...

Groups of gorgeously dressed young people gathered together in groups. Thoroughbred steeds, antique armors, rare swords, superb beauties, or a purebred hound with a rare coat color... these carefree young people are nothing more than these topics.

And the same hordes of wealthy ladies with gorgeous clothes and more fancy dresses than those noble ladies danced their small folding fans lightly, gathered together with arrogance, and discussed the protagonist today. Some gossip anecdotes of the country.

From when Joe was three years old, he took the domestic mastiff as a horse and almost fell into the sea and drowned... Then when Joe was fourteen years old, he flew out of a street fight and flew out a brick and smashed the head of a delicate lady who was passing by. ...And when Joe was seventeen years old, he drove the students of the Judicial School and the sailors of the Naval Academy to gang fights, which caused chaos and burned down an abandoned shipyard...

"A little rascal."

"Still a fat man."

"Who would like him?"

"Hey, unless he is blind, who would like a big fat man with bad character?"

The charming ladies, to their old girlfriends or new ones who just met, unscrupulously poured out their disregard, contempt and contempt for Joe.

Their rosy little mouths kept spitting out bad words, and their eyes flickered like mice sneaking out of their nest at night to steal rice. The small folding fans in their hands swayed quickly, showing that their mood was not peaceful.

"Hahaha", loud laughter kept coming from a big round tent in the middle of the grass.

Hessian was wearing a set of Chinese clothes and gathered around the core members of the other six families of the Committee of Seven, around the plenipotentiary representatives of seven or eight ducal families, more than twenty marquis families, or the owner himself.

Holding a wine glass in his left hand and a cigar in his right hand, Hessian smiled and flickered with the big people around him.

A little bit of time passed, and there were bursts of cheerful laughter from time to time in this very eye-catching small circle beside Hessian. Every word they say casually will be quickly spread to the small circles outside, and then quickly'understood','analyzed', and'derived' by people, and then there will be bursts of laughter in those small circles .

"Of course, of course, Liya said, when Qiao is an adult, he should find a good lady with a good family style to make a good relationship...Hahaha, Liya's temper, you know, she can't wait to let the children start a family. "

"However, it also depends on what Joe means, and this also depends on what Joe means... Of course we hope that Joe can have a good relationship, not from the arrangement of myself and Liya... We hope that Joe can have a real Lover."

"Of course, Joe is a very pure kind, very simple boy, he... is too simple, so we can only worry about it a little more, we hope that he can have a pure kind, innocent, simple, let him this A true love that can be unforgettable forever."

Before he knew it, Hesse had already killed a large bottle of rum.

With his nose a little red, he ‘hahaha’ said a lot of words that should belong to Liya in his plan with Liya.

On the grass, the atmosphere in many small circles changed slightly.

Especially the delicate and delicate daughters who are absolutely indifferent to a big fat girl, their eyes are a little red.

In Joe's living room, the main residence of the Rittal family in the Mid-Levels.

Liya took a dozen little maids, as if they were wearing butterflies in flowers, busy around Joe.

Joe stood expressionlessly in the middle of the living room, like a heresy who had been sent to the torture frame, opened his hands and placed them in the shape of a cross, standing still in place.

Beside him, is a life-size puppet with an extremely gorgeous dress hanging on it.

This dress is extremely gorgeous, gorgeous to almost exaggerated.

Not to mention clothing materials, tailoring craftsmanship, etc., there are 1,299 gems, pearls, etc., inlaid up and down, inside and out.

There was a wooden bench in front of Joe, and a little maid stood on the wooden bench, and she really smeared and powdered Joe.

After Qiao opened the sea of ​​energy and gave birth to the power of a knight, his whole body's function had undergone a leapfrog change. His skin became like a pearl, white and flawless. Regardless of that, Liya still insisted on further trimming on Joe's face.

The hair was smoothly combed, and each hair shone with a faint light.

The hairs on the face were plucked out one by one, and then the top putty cream and some other messy powders and liquids that could not be explained were applied carefully.

The eyebrows were finely trimmed, and the left and right eyebrows reached a perfect symmetrical shape, and they hung on the face vividly like a moustache.

A light lipstick was put on Joe's lips.

As a result, Qiao's lips became more and more red, and his teeth were white. With his round, round and plump body shape, it looked like a doll that a child liked. It was beautiful, exquisite and gorgeous.

Tifa and Weima stood in the corner of the living room, looking at Joe at the mercy of others with sympathy.

"It's terrible, terrible, Joe is so pathetic..." Weimar whispered: "Does everyone's coming-of-age ceremony have to be dressed like this for Liya? Can I refuse my coming-of-age ceremony in the future?"

"Haha!" Tifa sneered.

"I still remember Tifa your coming-of-age ceremony. Seriously, after you put on that whalebone skirt, you won't be able to walk... I remember, you almost rolled down the stairs, haha!" He smiled so that his eyes were bent, and he said the embarrassment of Tifa back then.

Tifa's face suddenly went black, and her left hand hugged Weima's neck, carrying her like a bean sprout, and quietly walked to the large terrace outside the living room.

On the terrace, Weima's weird cry immediately sounded.

Joe tilted his head and glanced in the direction of the terrace. The little maid who was applying cream and powder to him hurriedly yelled: "Master, don't move, please cooperate with us... Ah, your skin is really great, how do you maintain it?"

Joe turned his head, looked at the excited little maid with a dull face, and coughed softly: "The Grimace shopkeeper said that oil can moisturize the skin and remove wrinkles... If you can have my size, Your skin will not be bad."

The faces of the little maids went black at the same time.

Put on a shirt, a waistcoat, and hardly put on thin leggings, and then put on a pair of silk knee socks over the leggings. Put on a magnificent big dress and carefully button up the big breasts. Tie a wide belt inlaid with hundreds of large gems, and hang a saber also inlaid with a lot of pearls and gems...

Soon, the newly dressed Joe was releasing all kinds of light that could pierce the eyes of people.

Liya clapped her hands gently, and looked at Joe, who was decorated to be white and tender and dressed in jewels with satisfaction. She sighed heavily: "It can't be better, dear Joe, my dear, that Groups of little girls with shallow eyelids will be fascinated by the pearls and gems on your body..."

Joe's face twitched, he glared at Liya fiercely, and yelled: "Mom, can't I rely on my own charm..."

Liya shrugged her shoulders and raised her eyebrows: "Golkin might be able to do it, are you... Ha ha ha, Tifa, Wei Ma, hurry up and put on the dress, we will accompany Joe out to meet guests... Oh, you are not allowed to make trouble today , Maybe Joe can find his love today?"

Tifa and Weimar peeked their heads in from the terrace at the same time. Weimar murmured softly, "Oh~www.ltnovel.com~ I wish Joe a fat man like him...just raised by Yingui Church. Like those big cows, they are white and fat. How paired!"

The corner of Liya's eyes twitched, she turned her head abruptly, and pointed at Weima fiercely.

Weima rolled her eyes and hurriedly hid behind Tifa.

Tifa spread his hands and looked at Liya blankly: "Mom, I didn't say anything..."

There was a noise for a while, when the bells of St. Hild’s Cathedral rang six times, and the bells floated to the mid-levels, six bonfires were burning on the grass in front of the main house of the Rittal family. stand up.

Six mountain camels that had been concocted a long time ago were carried on the grill and smoked on the bonfire.

Applause and cheers came from all around, and a group of gorgeously dressed young people all uttered excitement.

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